Let—it—fall. But Ruth was his woman, and he had sworn to God to defend
her. She had to have him, her body
was going crazy for the want of sex. ’
‘You are perfectly correct,’ agreed Gerald at once. Those awful chairs!"
After dinner the spinsters proceeded to inscribe their accustomed quota of
postcards, and Ruth was left to herself. He fondled her
naked breasts with his fingers, then his mouth. He helped himself to a beer,
then a vodka and tonic, then two rum and Cokes. He jumped back, cursing. But heavens, I must pack!”
She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she
emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair. E. "I know not—and care not," replied Jack. ”
Dessert was served. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth.
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